...since I met the woman who fancied the "Milkybar Kid"...
Spending today introducing our summer placement to the in's and out's of what I want him doing over the next few months. So time's flown by, and next thing you know, it's home time.
On the way home, I started thinking back to 2005, and 2 year's ago how I was contemplating the fact the funeral had only just gone, and how much things had moved on in 12 months. And now, it's 2 years hence.
As I said last year:
Be grateful for the memories, thankful for the gift of today, and excited by the emptyness of tomorrow.
